Sunday, April 19, 2015

Day 19: Pasted to Eternity


Details of me are pasted to eternity
I am a stranger to fear,
A well-blended anomaly.
My beginning is further than here;
I am the pitch of night.
What I will be trumps despair.
In the quest to discover
The depths of a gifted individual,
When it seems impossible to uncover
His deep but hidden essences.
It makes a whole lot of sense
To construct peculiar verses
To have a ledge with which to reach,
To thrust, to mount up, to bridge
Until the unattainable is breached.

Akpan



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